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lirik lagu talk – johnny cinco

[chorus: johnny cinco]
they don’t wanna hear me when i talk now
no they don’t believe me when i’m balling
i don’t wanna hear her when she talk now
something ’bout the money when i talk now
baggin’ on these hundreds when i’m broke now
i done lost some n*ggas i can’t bring back
going all the time, never changed that
all about the money, never change now

[verse 1: johnny cinco]
walking out the store, got a lambo
my new b*tch way badder than my old hoe
diamonds on my neck, got my chains froze
[?]
running through these racks, been a long day
me, trae, pat and lucci came a long way
i’m on so much codeine, i took the wrong way
i had to stack that paper up, like it should’ve been
i had to cut them b*tches off [?]
had to shake ‘m, [?]
i want all my n*ggas up, just like it should be
b*tch i’m servin’ liquor like it should be

[chorus: johnny cinco]
they don’t wanna hear me when i talk now
no they don’t believe me when i’m balling
i don’t wanna hear her when she talk now
something bout the money when i talk now
bout these hundreds [?]
i done lost some n*ggas i can’t bring back
going all the time, never changed that
all about the money, never change now

[verse 2: yfn trae pound]
young n*gga i talk that talk, i walk that walk
i might drop the top, not soft, flow off the charts
shoot you and your boss at work, run off with work
my b*tch rock berk, me and zelly off that work
they love when i talk that sh*t, they do, they do
cartier, they knew
know we strapped, so play cool
catch me in the lamb with fish, scr*w*ng your b*tch
too much in these pants, can’t fit
4 for the 5th
on my hand that’s a brick, i might land in your b*tch
fly sh*t, real diamonds, these are hand picked
custom made whip, the feend handst*tched
just for playing with me, get you and your mans hit

[verse 3: yfn lucci]
i hope that money never change
when i bought some cuban chains
on the road to success, i done lost so many things
i lost my partner, i lost some money, lost some hoes
can’t let it bother me, that’s why i get high, tryna keep it off me
road to success, i can’t go off the streets
prices get high, n*ggas talking cheap
prices get high, tryna cop a keep
shot with me, press your b*tch line, she don’t say no to lean
f*ck you opps, n*gga you ain’t with me
we rolling leaves, popping beans, you can’t get high with me
talk that sh*t, n*ggas don’t talk like me
and if it ain’t concerning money, then don’t talk to me

- johnny cinco

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